1996: C1996 What Is the Thing That You Want to Do Most

C1996 What Is the Thing That You Want to Do Most

Whenever he saw a man he liked, he would chase after him. When he saw that Tang Peng liked other girls, he would be heartbroken. He would run out to drink and sing crazily …

However, he would not die. After laughing and crying, he shook off his hair and completely forgot about everything.

This was Jing Wuyan, simple and willful. Love her so much, hate her so much so that she doesn't need to lie.

Thus, when she felt that Tang Peng had let her down, she got angry and threw a small bag at him.

However, Jing Wuyan didn't expect that Tang Peng's head would be smashed.

Some girls, when they hate someone, they say the most vicious things in the world, but when they give her a knife and she cuts him, she doesn't want to hurt a single hair on his head.

This was Jing Wuyan.

Perhaps she shouldn't have lived in this world filled with deceit and deception, because she was simply too simple-minded, even allowing him to see her as a retarded child. The most suitable environment for her should have been … Mental hospital.

The people there would say whatever they wanted to say in their hearts, so that they would not put on airs or act pretentiously.

However, who would be willing to let such a pure and flawless girl go to that place?

"How is it? Does it hurt? Does it hurt?"

Seeing Tang Peng staring at her with a confused and complicated expression, Jing Wuyan panicked. She casually threw away the small bag, then quickly picked it up and opened the bag to look for something.

It was very normal for a girl with Jing Wuyan's status to carry over a hundred thousand Herm s.

However, just like how she always drove a new car, her handbag was not those brands. Tang Peng just realized that it was very likely that she made it herself, otherwise her stitches wouldn't be so ugly, and the fabric wouldn't be so thin that it could be easily cut through by broken glass.

However, the style was very beautiful. From this, it could be seen how clever and ingenious a girl was.

Looking at Jing Wuyan frantically searching for something, Tang Peng suddenly felt that he didn't really look at this girl. Other than seeing that she was pretty and headstrong, he couldn't figure out what she was thinking.

"Where, where?"

Half a minute had passed, yet Jing Wuyan still hadn't found what she was looking for. Anxiously, she threw all the things in her bag onto the table.

In addition to cell phones, key chains, broken makeup boxes, tissues, and other things commonly found in girls' bags, there was also an exquisite Swiss army knife.

Tang Peng looked at Jing Wuyan with interest. She was rummaging through the pile with both hands. Finally, she cheered, "Oh, I found it! I found it!"

Tang Peng looked at her hands and realized that what she was holding was a Band-Aid.

There was actually a Band-Aid inside the girl's bag. It seemed that only Jing Wuyan could do something like this.

Pulling out a tissue, Jing Wuyan held it in front of Tang Peng's head and said softly, "Don't move, let me clean and bandage your wound."

To Tang Peng, having his head cut by broken glass wasn't much better than having a mosquito stare at his head. He was too lazy to deal with it. At most, he could only wait until his blood congealed before going to the tap and pulling it down with cold water.

"No need …"

Instinctively, Tang Peng raised his hand to stop Jing Wuyan from treating his wounds.

Jing Wuyan happened to lean forward, so Mr. Tang's right hand naturally pushed on the most sensitive part of the girl's body.

"Ah, sorry, I didn't mean to."

Tang Peng was stunned and quickly retracted his hand.

Jing Wuyan's face blushed a little, but her tone was very normal, as if she didn't feel or hear him apologizing. She just wiped the blood off Tang Peng's forehead with a wet towel and said softly, "Don't move, it will be alright soon."

Tang Peng could only remain motionless.

"Does it hurt?"

Jing Wuyan rubbed Tang Peng gently.

"It doesn't hurt."

Tang Peng answered honestly, "Actually, there's no need for bandages at all."

"What if it gets infected? Don't think that you are of good quality and that you don't care about these minor injuries. But you should know that there is a saying, 'A thousand miles of dike, destroyed in an ant's den'. Perhaps it was just a small injury like this that would lead to sepsis if it was not treated in time... "Ah, it's time to hit you and let you say such unlucky words!"

When Jing Wuyan said this, she suddenly realized that she shouldn't have said such words and slapped her own mouth.

Crack * The sound of his mouth being slapped could be heard.

However, it was not Jing Wuyan who slapped him, but Mr. Tang's cheek.

There was no helping it, the two of them were too close. When Jing Wuyan realized that she shouldn't slap herself with her crow beak, she raised her hand and swiped it towards her own mouth. However, Tang Peng's face blocked her hand.

Tang Peng's cheeks quickly puffed up a few times and he looked very depressed.

Jing Wuyan was stunned for a moment before she said with a coy smile, "Hehe, I knew you wouldn't want me to be beaten up, even if I had to hit myself."

"Yeah, yeah."

Since Jing Wuyan had already said so herself, other than cooperating, what else could Tang Peng say?

Jing Wuyan handled the cuts very carefully. She seemed very professional, but in reality, she was just wiping the blood clean and sticking the Band-Aid to the wound.

In reality, even the heavens were at a loss whether to laugh or to cry … Just when Tang Peng thought that she finally finished her work, he saw her raise her left index finger dumbly, and asked with a teary voice: "Tang Peng, am I very stupid?"

"You're not stupid, you're not stupid at all. You're definitely the smartest girl in the world."

Tang Peng's face was full of seriousness. He looked at the finger in front of him: there was a Band-Aid on it.

Jing Wuyan was obviously bandaging Tang Peng's wound, but for some reason, she stuck the Band-Aid on her finger.

Towards such a smart girl, Tang Peng had nothing but heartfelt admiration for her, as if he really didn't know how to express it.

If Tang Peng had mocked her and said that even pigs were smarter than her, Jing Wuyan would definitely be angry. She would put her left hand on her waist and point her right hand at his nose, retorting him like a teapot.

However, Tang Peng acted very seriously, saying that she wasn't stupid at all … Jing Wuyan stared into his eyes. After a full minute, she gave a loud laugh. "Ha! I did this on purpose to see if you would look down on me."

With a snap of her fingers, Jing Wuyan turned around to look for a Band-Aid. "This time, I will definitely bandage you well, just like I did for a nun."

Looking at Jing Wuyan's back, who was randomly searching for a Band-Aid, Tang Peng suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. It was warm and comfortable, containing his guilt and emotion.

Slap your own mouth into someone else's mouth, bandage their wounds with a Band-Aid and wrap your fingers around it – this kind of girl was definitely the type to be so stupid.

However, such a stupid girl cared so much about Tang Peng.

Thinking about their first meeting, thinking about how she fought with a righteous wife in the hospital and seeing her secretly twisting her own leg because of the wrong Band-Aid, Tang Peng suddenly realized something: There is such a simple girl who loves you, why are you so unsatisfied and sad about other girls marrying?

"Rumble …" "Wuyan."

Tang Peng was agitated. He called her softly, raised his hand and slowly placed it on her back.

Jing Wuyan, who was looking for something, stopped in her tracks.

Tang Peng could feel the muscles and nerves in her body tense up as his hand landed on her back. She then relaxed and giggled without looking back. "What's wrong?"

"If the world is going to be destroyed in the next moment, what is it that you want to do the most?"

Tang Peng didn't know why he said such pretentious words.

Jing Wuyan did not say anything, nor did she turn around.

"What? Can't think of it?"

Tang Peng retracted his hand.

"Love."

Jing Wuyan turned around and looked at him.

"What?"

Tang Peng was a bit confused: "What love?"

Jing Wuyan's eyes lit up as she looked at him. "Didn't you just ask me what I want to do the most if the world were to end in the next moment?"

"Yeah."

"I told you."

"What did you tell me?" You just said love. "

When Tang Peng said this, he suddenly understood. If the world really was going to end in the next moment, what Jing Wuyan wanted to do the most was to … Love.

"With you."

Jing Wuyan was still thinking and saying whatever she wanted to say.

Tang Peng opened his mouth but did not say anything.

He really didn't know what to say. Even if he thought of something in his heart, he couldn't say it like Jing Wuyan had.

Jing Wuyan didn't say anything to him and turned around to look for the Band-Aid again. It seemed that she forgot about the previous topic very quickly.

She found the Band-Aid again, and this time she didn't stick her finger on it again. She carefully stuck it on Tang Peng's forehead, smoothed it with her finger, let out a breath on it, and then said as if she was relieved of a heavy burden: "Okay, it's done! Comrade Injured, rest well. I have to go. "Well, I won't come to see you tomorrow, though, because I'm on a long trip tomorrow, and I guess I'll be out for months or more."

Tang Peng looked into her eyes and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go..."

Jing Wuyan's eyes flashed as she avoided Tang Peng's gaze. She giggled and said, "I'm not telling you."

She wouldn't lie.

Actually, she didn't need to go anywhere tomorrow. The reason she said that was because she saw that Tang Peng couldn't let Hsing Yasi go, so she decided to quit.

Just like she said, she loved Tang Peng and really wanted to live with him forever. However, she really couldn't tolerate that when they were together, he was still thinking about other girls.

She wouldn't lie, but for the sake of her girl's final dignity, she had to learn to lie.

Tang Peng didn't say anything more, and neither did Jing Wuyan. They just quietly packed up their things on the table.

The atmosphere in the room was somewhat depressing.

After packing her things, Jing Wuyan said her goodbyes happily, "I'll be leaving now. In the future, if I accidentally thought of you while I was outside, I would call you. Don't turn off your phone, or I won't forgive you when I come back, and I'll smash your head again! "0

As she said that, she reached out and lightly tapped Tang Peng's forehead. Just as she was about to retract her hand, Tang Peng grabbed her wrist.

"What are you doing? Your eyes are so scary."

Jing Wuyan seemed to have realized something and started to panic.

"The world is about to be destroyed. You should do what you want."

Tang Peng said as he embraced Jing Wuyan's small waist.

"You... want to keep the hooligan?"

Jing Wuyan giggled, but her eyes were nervous.

"Yes." But I was a hooligan. "

"After that... I will sue you at Police Station! "

Jing Wuyan suddenly threw away her bag and threw Tang Peng onto the sofa.

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